King Kei - Karate (Produced by Yung Javion) Lyrics

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Hottest out the east
And you ain't stopping her
If she want that beef
Then we poppin up
And poppin her

Yeah we rolling deep
So call ya crew, if they not withcha

Yeah I see they watching
Got Binoculars
And if she gets to close
Karate chopping her

In love with my trick and he's so green
I call him Oliver
Love when he gives me brain
Cuz he's smart like a philosopher

And he knows how to act he play his role
He needs an Oscar
Pussy got a lock on him

(2X) We just kicking shit like Karate
Real cute face with a real slim body
Shit
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy
And if she hating she a broke
Bitch prolly (Broke bitch)

He told me that he love me
But I ain't ready for love
He say "Kei" why you thug me
Cuz my hearts all crumbled up

I've been through too much
I don't think your loves enough
Yeah your vibe was cool but
Ain't one nigga that I trust

And honestly
I don't peep nobody
That's as hot as me
I can't let a bum bitch
Bother me
Momma taught me how to get that cheese
And that broccoli
I can put you on bitch
You ain't gotta copy me (huh)

Pretty bitch but I be with all the trap niggas
He give me face and then I send him right
Back to her

(2X) He buy me Gucci I keep my bands
So my bag bigger

Pretty bitch but I be with all the trap niggas
He give me face then I send him right
Back to her

(2X) He buy me Gucci I keep my bands
So my bag bigger

F*ck with me
If you tryna get the bag quicker
Cut him off if he anything like my last nigga

(2X) Before he f*ck I need a first class flight and dinner

Pretty bitch but I be with all the trap niggas
He give me face then I send him right
Back to her

(2X) He buy me Gucci I keep my bands
So my bag bigger

With all the trap niggas
I send him back to her
I keep my Bands
I keep my Bands